You met Keefe going to school at Foxfire. And he immediately took a liking to you, because he liked your unique look. Of course you're beautiful, you're an elf just like everyone else.

You and him snuck off one day. You stole a Pathfinder from your parents and you and Keefe lept somewhere. Didn't care where too. It was nice, and you and him sat down together in the grass. The wind ran through his messy blond hair.

"Super nice out, huh?"

Keefe is an Empath. He can feel emotions by touch. And he was so close, your legs were touching. He could feel your emotions, you were really happy with him.